14 Mar 2014
blog
It’s not every day that you start to wonder if a Lovecraftian novella
might be writing itself around you. Today I returned to my flat to
find, as usual, a bundle of post lying just inside the door. Amongst
the Tesco Clubcard Statements, and the usual advertising letter from
Virgin Media was a small, rather intriguing brown envelope. It was a
bit heavy for a letter, and, perhaps more oddly, was addressed to
“Daniel Williams, …, Glasgow, Reino Unido”. Sure enough, the post mark
declared its origin as being “Espana”. Well, by this stage I was very
intrigued, and so I opened it, braving the threat of possible anthrax
infection.